Chapter 751 His Real Home 2
Going out of Mr. Gu's bedroom, Gu Qinhuai and Gu Yiyi went to the living room together, where there were several bowls of ice porridge on the coffee table.

"It looks very good, did you do it?" Gu Qinhuai picked up his hands, sat down, and asked with a smile.

Gu Yiyi shook her head, Zhou Xiaodong said: "My mother made it, it's delicious! I loved it since I was a child, but my mother rarely made it. Today, everyone is lucky. She hasn't made iced porridge for several years."

After finishing speaking, he muttered with a little regret: "It's a pity that I don't like kidney beans very much. There are too many kidney beans in here."

"You can choose what you want to eat, and give it to me if you don't want to eat it." Zhou Ye stretched out his hand to Zhou Xiaodong to protect his wife.

Zhou Xiaodong quickly avoided, "No, I just said I don't like it very much, but I didn't say I don't want to eat it."

"Why don't you eat it?" Gu Yiyi saw that Gu Qinhuai was holding the kidney beans in a daze, motionless, and touched him lightly, "I know you don't eat iced porridge, but I remember you like kidney beans, so I called you. How about you just eat kidney beans?"

Gu Qinhuai came back to his senses, ate ice porridge with his head down, without saying a word.

He desperately held back the tears that wanted to burst out of his eyes, but he couldn't help it no matter what.

Fortunately, Mr. Gu came out at this time with a dragon head and crutches. Everyone's eyes were all on Mr. Gu, so he could take the opportunity to quickly wipe away his tears.

This homemade ice porridge is one of his favorite desserts.

Gu Yiyi said that he didn't eat ice porridge because after his parents got into a car accident, every time he saw ice porridge, he would think of his mother.

The ice porridge made by my mother is the best. There are many kinds of beans, each of which is soft, sweet and delicious, and his favorite is kidney beans.

He just suspected that Zhou Ye was his father, and was still sad that his mother was gone. His father had a daughter with another woman, and he doted on the mother and daughter so much, that's when he saw this ice porridge.

Joy and excitement are no longer enough to express his feelings at the moment.

Is it them?

Mrs. Zhou's out-and-out Shanghai dialect...

Although his mother was born on the banks of the Qinhuai River, she has lived in Modu longer, and the dialect spoken in Modu is sweeter and more authentic than the locals.

His father took his mother to meet the parents, and they got married within a month. Zhou Ye happened to know Mrs. Zhou for a month.

Zhou Ye and his son were separated, and he...

"What's wrong with you?" Sensing that something was wrong with Gu Qinhuai, Gu Yiyi asked softly.

Gu Qinhuai finished eating the ice porridge and was still holding the bowl. When Gu Yiyi asked him this question, he was afraid that she would see the tears in his eyes, so he hurriedly laid down on her shoulder.

His move fell into everyone's eyes, and everyone reacted differently.

Zhou Xiaodong was the first to point at Gu Qinhuai and tease him narrowly: "Mr. Gu, are you ashamed? You are not ashamed to kiss Mrs. Gu in front of the elders."

Gu Yiyi's cheeks were hot and she felt a little uncomfortable. She had never seen Gu Qinhuai like this before.

He's thick-skinned, but that's when no one is around.Now that there are so many people around, and he suddenly behaved like this, she was a little at a loss.

I always feel that he has been weird since he picked up the ice porridge.

Could it be that ice porridge is so delicious?
But didn't he never eat ice porridge?She was not allowed to eat either, saying that she was cold.

"I'm going to marry a wife, can't I be so happy?" Mrs. Zhou also teased with a smile, "The ice porridge I made is so delicious, it tastes like my mother, I can't help but want to cry, but I'm afraid that everyone will see it Arrived? Alright, no one will laugh at you, the groom is the best!"

Gu Qinhuai couldn't hold himself back at all, he was embarrassed and happy at the same time.

There will be no more fake...

This bowl of ice porridge has the taste of mother!He will not forget!You can never go wrong with it!

 It will be delivered on August 8th.Oops, sorry, I just found out that I haven't updated enough. . .Sure enough, staying up late is easy to get confused. . .It's Monday, please five-star praise!
  
 
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